Mid summers night dream
By bartley18, Updated
Act 3 scene 2
What night-rule now about this haunted grove?
My mistress with a monster is in love.
Where is he? Ah, good Demetruis, wilt thou give him me?
I had rather give his carcass to my hounds.
What hast thou done? Thou hast mistaken quite.
Then fate o'errules that, one man holding troth, a million fail, confounding oath on oath.
Why should you think that I should woo in scorn? Scorn and derision never come in tears.
I scorn you not. It seems that you scorn me.
O spite! O hell! I see you all are bent to set against me for your merriment.
O Helena, goddess, nymph, perfect, divine! To what, my love, shall I comapre thine eyne.
You, mistress, all this coil is long of you.
I will not trust you, I, nor longer stay in your crust company.
I'll apply to your eye. Gentle lover, remedy.
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